Carnal Knowledge Book Novels & Stories

“It’s just a book, Neil.” “I know, but-” “She’s a virgin,” I drop my voice to a whisper. “She’s probably just trying to learn.” “That was my thought,” the butler recovers, “but you know how wolves can gossip.” “Hm.” I nod at him. “I’ll give this back to her.” Chuckling, I close the door and go to throw the book on the coffee table, but out of curiosity I open it where she placed a bookmark. It describes oral sex in detail and I can just about picture Kaiya blushing while she read it.

Then he noticed a little study table beside the shelf; a lamp and a book sat on top. The book on the table had been opened to its centre. And the way the chairs around the table had been set up gave Kevin a hunch that a group was here recently, reading. He glanced through the pages of the book on top and found the picture of a tortured girl. Her eyes were sworn open to keep them from closing—so that she could watch as her body was disembowelled. There was a text written just below it—it was a Latin translation. Another book on the shelf caught his eyes; its cover had the image of a man screaming while he watched his innards being pulled out through his stomach. Kevin threw his face away in d

“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”

Wouldn't that mean he had a kid somewhere? And the skeletons just keep growing. The first compartment is filled with files, cheque books, pens, notepads and other boring stuff. I close it and pull open the next one, and I freeze for a few seconds, red creeping to my cheeks, and my anger temporarily forgotten. There's a book with a very vivid image of what looks to be an orgy on it. Written in bold is the title, The Kama Sutra. There are several different notes attached inside, and as I push it aside, I falls out.

Because disobedience meant death. And maybe worse. --- Far in the distance, the last of Kael’s convoy sped through the forest roads, tires grinding against wet gravel, engines humming like shadows fleeing the storm. Inside the Rolls-Royce Cullinan Black Badge, Kael sat in the passenger seat, the ancient tome resting on his lap. The Book of Damned. Bound in something no one dared identify. Etched with runes that seemed to slither under the eye. Heavy as if filled with the weight of every soul it condemned.

I call out, twisting to face each edge of darkness. "Cheated? I wasn't made aware of the rules of your game." He curses. "You look so sexy." I swallow hard as the skin behind my ears pulls tight. I press my thighs together and take a minute step back, moving toward the bookcase. I'm hyper-aware of my nakedness, of the warm, bright light showcasing every inch of me. My nipples ache, and my breasts grow heavy. "Are you going to tell me what you read in your illegal sex book?"

God my cheeks are burning hot already. I can't believe I'm telling a guy apart from Luke all this. I feel so ashamed of myself right now and I could feel the shame burning through my face,red hot!. “Okay..that’s a bit of a situation”he flipped my file through the next page, his calloused hands not escaping my eyes. I'm fucking wet right now. My pussy is already twitching beneath me. “So Miss McCann? seems like I'm going to ask you a few questions based on your file if you don't mind”doctor Manuel said.

My confidence dwindled. And I don't care. I don't need a man to give me the pleasure. I don't need a man who will only see me as a disgusting woman. I just can't control it. When I come, I always climax with a force that my body convulses, and my legs shake. And that's it. It's messy. I don't need another man to witness it. I don't need another embarrassment. "Oh!" I gasped aloud when I felt a palm on my private part and pinched the sensitive nub, making my body squirm with a new fire of pleasure from the heat his palm radiated.

My body, however, was humming with a dangerous awareness. “Fascinating, yes.” He picked up a small, leather-bound book from his desk, turning it over in his hands. It looked like a volume of poetry. “Sometimes,” he murmured, his voice dropping slightly, “the most profound lessons are learned outside the conventional syllabus.” He glanced at the book, then back at me, his eyes dark with unspoken meaning. “Don’t you agree?” The double entendre was almost unbearable. My throat tightened. He was talking about the lessons he had taught me with his body, lessons that had shattered my world and remade it in a single night.

More than anything, she was concerned about her friend. **** This book is sequel to the first book Innocence. You have to read the first book to know the story clearly. The first book "Innocence" is available here on my Goodnovel profile. And then comes the second book "Innocence || book 2". Thanks for reading. Please vote and comment :)